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pnb rock - neva lackin lyrics

[intro]
skrt, skrt, skrt
brizzy on that beat
uh, [?], yuh, yuh, yuh, yeah

[chorus]
ay, word on the street they gon’ k!ll me, still ain’t happened (b-tch)
ridin’ wit’ my pole, b-tch i swear i’m never lackin’
still doin’ shows in my city, gotta get my bag in
they say that they lookin’ for me, we know that they cappin’ (b-tch)
i’ve been trappin’ (b-tch)
n-ggas keep thinkin’ this sh-t a joke, my youngins ain’t laughin’ (uhh)
n-ggas keep actin’ like they want smoke, b-tch turned to ashes
(boo, boo, boo)
get the drop, f-ck 12, don’t know what happened (oh yeah)

[verse 1]
d-mn they done f-cked up and let me get some change
i swear they done f-cked up and let me in the game
iced out all my chains and put some diamonds in my rings
i just bought a new glizzy and that b-tch came wit’ a brain (brrt, brrt)
i was on the e-way when they told me that they k!lled my bro (k!lled my bro)
i was just wit’ ’em though, who’s next to go, you never know (never know)
seen them bullet holes in his car and man they took my soul (took my soul)
ain’t got no time to cry, its time to up that scope (boo, boo, brrt, boo)
spin the bean (bean) again and again (‘gain, yuh)
f-ck 12, ain’t scared (scared)
put a price on your head (yeah)
i be smokin’ on dead n-ggas
always one of the head n-ggas
i ain’t goin’ offset n-gga
i put diamonds on my wrist and now they hate me (ice, ice)
put some diamonds on my b-tch, now she so wavy (ice)
b-tch, i’m ballin’ and i’m shootin’, i feel like kd (ballin’)
i like beef and i mix that sh-t wit’ gravy (yuh, yuh, yuh)
shout out “no love” in the streets ’cause that’s who raised me (raised me)
seen a n-gga get shot, k!lled broad day, that sh-t amaze me (brrt, bow)
all these hunnids bustin’ out the wrapper, that’s that blue cheese (that’s them blue cheese)
n-ggas be rappin’, n-ggas be cappin’ like they gon’ shoot me
yuh, yuh (yuh, yuh)

[chorus]
ay, word on the street they gon’ k!ll me, still ain’t happened (b-tch)
ridin’ wit’ my pole, b-tch i swear i’m never lackin’ (yuh)
still doin’ shows in my city, gotta get my bag in (doin’ shows, yuh)
they say that they lookin’ for me, we know that they cappin’ (what you doin’?)
i’ve been trappin’ (uh, b-tch)
n-ggas keep thinkin’ this sh-t a joke, my youngins ain’t laughin’ (brrt)
n-ggas keep actin’ like they want smoke, b-tch turned to ashes
(boo, boo, boo)
get the drop, f-ck 12, don’t know what happened (yuh, yuh, yuh)

[verse 2]
bands (hold up)
bands (drop, drop, b-tch)
juugin’ and finessin’, i was trappin’ up a one-way (b-tch)
posted on a block, b-tch, from sunday to sunday
told myself “i know imma be rich one day” (yuh)
huh, like what are you sayin’? (what are you sayin’)
huh, thought you was my mans
see you crossed that line and you stabbed me in my back, that was all in your plans, huh (plans, huh)
how you turned to a opp, gave up that drop, tryna get n-ggas jammed, huh (jammed)
man that sh-t don’t add up (it don’t add up)
n-gga, you can f-ck my b-tch (b-tch)
really i don’t care (really i don’t care)
if you f-ck wit’ my paper, then that’s gon’ leave you dead (that’s gon’ leave you dead)
they gon’ find you in a trunk wit’ a bullet in your head (bullet in your head)
wit’ a note in your pocket that say “i f-cked up his bread”, b-tch (“i f-cked up his cash”)
huh, and you already know (yuh)
n-ggas don’t want smoke (don’t want smoke)
b-tch it’s new lane and that’s the gang, gimme your gold (new lane, new lane)
we on a murder spree (spree)
ain’t no swervin’ me (swerve)
ain’t no surgery (surge)
murderin’ first degree

[chorus]
ay, word on the street they gon’ k!ll me, still ain’t happened (word, yeah)
ridin’ wit’ my pole, b-tch i swear i’m never lackin’ (yuh)
still doin’ shows in my city, gotta get my bag in (doin’ shows, yuh)
they say that they lookin’ for me, we know that they cappin’ (what you doin’?)
i’ve been trappin’ (uh, b-tch)
n-ggas keep thinkin’ this sh-t a joke, my youngins ain’t laughin’ (brrt)
n-ggas keep actin’ like they want smoke, b-tch turned to ashes
(boo, boo, boo)
get the drop, f-ck 12, don’t know what happened (yuh, yuh, yuh)

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